At the market


Knobbly ‘tatoes
Blushing tomatoes
Onions that will bring a tear to your eye

Silky smooth peaches
Pinks and greens
The
sweetest
crispest
tartest
apples you did ever see

And bucket-loads of strawberries
blueberries
red currents

Jams and chutneys
Marmalades and jellies
Pickles and relishes

Bread milk cheese and eggs
So fresh you can almost hear them speak

Ahh, the farmers market
On a Fresh and misty
Sunrise
Morning

Copyright © 290313 by Karen Payze

Also published on poet’s corner

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